[Classroom] My neighbor is a sick girl

After the mid-term exam, the traditional autumn school festival of Kuluqiu Academy followed. With the suggestion of Teacher Huang, Class E finally decided to open a restaurant with the rich local ingredients in the back mountain.

Those who carry out publicity, those who capture ingredients, those who are responsible for entertaining guests, and those who make dishes have all acted in groups according to Mr. Huang's suggestion. Kawasaki Tsukasa was assigned to the group that made dishes, and he was in charge of making them together. Cooking and home is Muramatsu who runs a ramen shop. Muramatsu is responsible for the staple food, and he is responsible for making some desserts and drinks.

It is estimated that he was assigned to this group because he mentioned to Mr. Huang that he can make desserts. He just mentioned it casually, but Mr. Huang actually remembered it.

However, Kawasaki would rather work on these sweets in the back kitchen than working hard to catch ingredients in the back mountain and serving tea and water outside without complaint.

Might as well grab a piece or two before serving it out.

Just when Kawasaki Shiman was about to roll up his sleeves and do a big job, Nakamura, who was supposed to be a waiter outside, ran in for some reason, holding something in his hand.

"what is this……"

The blond girl on the opposite side handed over a piece of clothing made of only black and white fabrics. When he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the white lace dotted on it, the corners of Kawasaki Tsukasa's eyes twitched uncontrollably several times.

"As you can see, maid outfit."

Nakamura simply answered Kawasaki Tsukasa's question.

"I know this, but why did you give it to me..."

Tsukasa Kawasaki stared at the maid outfit that Nakamura obviously wanted to hand over to him, but he didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Speaking of the school festival restaurant, the first thing that comes to mind is the maid, but unfortunately our budget is too small, so we can only buy fabrics and make it ourselves, but in the end we only made this one. By the way, this maid outfit The main maker is Yuan classmate, and the lace on it is from the old clothes that are not needed..."

"Stop."

Seeing that she was talking more and more happily, it seemed that she was about to tell every word of the production process of this dress, Kawasaki Tsukasa hurriedly interrupted.

"Okay I already know that this dress is hard to come by, so why give it to me?"

Kawasaki still had no intention of taking over the maid outfit.

"In fact, we were going to let all the girls in the class wear maid outfits, so that we could more or less attract some traffic, but as I said just now, we didn't have enough budget, so we only made this one in the end. So the original plan fell through, but in order to cater to the atmosphere of the restaurant, each of our girls wore this on their heads..."

Nakamura pointed to the maid's ribbon on her head, and Kawasaki remembered that every girl in the class seemed to have such a ribbon on her head.

"However, we all felt that it would be a pity not to wear the clothes that were so hard to make, so we decided to find a representative to let him wear them."

"Although most of it was done by the former classmate alone, each of us contributed more or less, so it seems unfair to let a girl wear it alone."

Speaking of this, the corner of Nakamura's mouth suddenly curled up with an evil intention.

"So we unanimously decided to find a boy to wear it."

Nakamura shook the rough but finely crafted maid outfit in his hand, smiling brightly.

"So...you mean..."

The corners of Kawasaki's eyes twitched even more.

"The only boys in the class who are suitable to wear women's clothes are Xiaozhu and you. This is the conclusion reached by all the girls after many discussions."

"Should I say thank you for the compliment..."

"Hahaha, don't be so polite, after all, this is the truth."

The talented girl who usually turns her head faster than anyone else is cheerfully pretending to be stupid at this moment.

"You also know the things about Xiaozhu, so we are all embarrassed to let him wear this dress again."

"So are you willing to let me wear it..."

Tsukasa Kawasaki knew that she was referring to the fact that Nagisa was raised as a girl by his mother since he was a child. He did have a dark past, and letting Nagisa wear such girl's clothes was undoubtedly on his scars. Sprinkle with salt.

But that doesn't mean he's happy to wear the fluffy dress.

"You don't have to worry about the size. In order to let the boys...in order not to waste the fabric, we specially asked the former classmate to make it one size larger."

"You just said it was for boys, right? You were planning to let boys wear it from the beginning..."

"Well, although I didn't prepare wigs and stockings, short-haired maids are fine, and I saw that you didn't have leg hair on your legs when you were swimming, although it might be more interesting if you have leg hair..."

"What do you pay attention to when swimming..."

"So that's it, time is running out, hurry up and find a place to change."

Regardless of whether he wanted it or not, Nakamura stuffed all the clothes in his hands into Kawasaki Tsukasa's arms, and took out a white ribbon from his pocket.

"Ah, that's right, remember to tie this on your head."

"Who will wear it!"

It took a lot of effort for Kawasaki to control his urge to throw the clothes in his hands on the ground. Thinking that girls spent a lot of effort to make this clothes, the desire to throw it away immediately/ Hope eased up a little.

"I won't wear it, you take it away."

Not even bothering to say polite words, Kawasaki directly shook his head to express his refusal.

"Well, I don't think you agreed that easily."

Seeing that Tsukasa Kawasaki refused without hesitation, Nakamura did not show much disappointment, and pulled out a card out of thin air like a magic trick, and sandwiched it between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand.

"I drew a lottery a few days ago, and I accidentally won this, a one-month half-price coupon for "Rainbow Color". If I remember correctly, you seem to frequent that store recently."

The blond girl had a sly smile in her eyes.

"..."

A few minutes later, Tsukasa Kawasaki let Nakamura hold his mobile phone and take pictures of him non-stop with a look of lovelessness.

"I will remember to give you a copy when it is washed out later."

Nakamura closed the phone and left with a satisfied face.

"Thank you, you don't need it, but you are still going to wash it out..."

Tsukasa Kawasaki tugged at the hem of the black and white maid dress that just passed his knees, with a gloomy face, as if ten thousand mud horses were galloping past in his heart.

How could he sell his soul for a half-price coupon?

The look on Tsukasa Kawasaki's face softened a little when his eyes touched the card that Nakamura put aside.

God of sugar, he really gave his soul to you this time.

The time agreed with Nakamura is to wear it for one day today, that is, until the end of today's business, he will wear this light traditional black and white maid outfit.

It was the first time in Kawasaki's life that he admired girls so much. How could they walk on the road without wearing pants and wearing only a fluffy skirt? Now he feels that his lower body is like He was not wearing anything, and there was a chill in the air, and he didn't feel safe at all.

Ah, thighs are so cold QAQ

Not long after, Muramatsu, who was in charge of making the staple food, also came here. When he saw Kawasaki for the first time, he was obviously frightened.

"Kawasaki, are you a girl?"

"how could it be possible!"

After Kawasaki Division explained the reason of the incident completely, Muramatsu put away the broken expression on his face, and cast a sympathetic look at Kawasaki Division.

"This dress suits you very well."

Muramatsu tactfully expressed comfort.

Thank you, I feel even more sad when you say that.

Fortunately, he only needs to prepare some food in the back, and he doesn't need to go out of the classroom to show his face. He just needs to stay here until the end of today's business. When the last customer leaves, he can change into his original school uniform shirt and pants.

For the first time in my life, I was so eager to wear a pair of pants.

Originally, Tsukasa Kawasaki was worried that Nakamura would publicize this matter after he walked out of the classroom. Fortunately, Nakamura still had a conscience and did not reveal that he was making desserts in the back kitchen in a maid outfit. The deserted back kitchen still only had He and Muramatsu were two people, and there were no unknown creatures such as sightseeing groups.

"I'll go outside to see how the guests react to these dishes, Kawasaki, help me see how hot it is."

Muramatsu took off his apron and washed his hands, pointed to the soup that was boiling on the stove to Kawasaki, the blue-purple flame was quietly licking the bottom of the stainless steel pot.

Kawasaki Tsukasa was busy cutting fruit to decorate the small cake, he just nodded when he heard what Muramatsu said, and he had the right to answer, but then he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly turned back to stop Muramatsu who was about to walk out of the door.

"That, about me... this..."

Tsukasa Kawasaki faltered for a long time, but couldn't form a complete sentence, so he could only look at Muramatsu with pleading eyes, hoping that he could understand what he meant.

Muramatsu, who was suddenly stopped, was also confused at first, until he saw Kawasaki Kawasaki's traditional black and white maid outfit above his knees.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Muramatsu gave him a firm thumbs back, Kawasaki Tsukasa was relieved and went back to preparing desserts.

After a while, there was a movement from the side. Kawasaki thought it was Muramatsu who came back, and without raising his head, he said casually: "The soup seems to be ready soon, we can add seasoning."

No one responded for a while, and Kawasaki Tsukasa didn't care, and continued to decorate the unfinished cake at hand, until a sentence came from the side, "Eh? It seems that you are not lying when you say that you are good at making sweets."

Hearing this sound, Tsukasa Kawasaki was so frightened that he squeezed out a large white object from the piping bag that was still filled with cream and landed on the cake that was about to be completed below.

If you want to say who you don't want to know about wearing a maid outfit, that person will definitely be ranked first.

Kawasaki Tsukasa's mood at this moment is as cool as his two bare thighs.

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Xiao Si in a maid outfit silently licks her thighs (?﹃?)